The trembling forest in the dark night completely surrounded me. I didn’t understand, I didn’t know. The deep outline of the city, the lonely mist, and the sudden sound of cold air, but the ferocious black shadows around me were no more dangerous than the bluebird in the wind and snow. At that time, I Thinking of Toulon hard labor prisoner No. 24601 Ran Ga in Les Misérables: "This man was imprisoned in 1796 just to break a piece of glass and take a piece of bread."
Shen Nianjie often said that the process and illusion that we often have lead to the present. However, no one even knows it yourself, but you have been searching until the day when your youth is no longer. We will not be around , will not be in front of us, but will always be in the unknown distance. The clear logic is that we are always the best and exist in the hearts of everyone. So I answered her: maybe yes, maybe not, but more or less, more or less, there will be some. Influence.
Two of them encountered something on the road. Not all encounters have a perfect ending. 1 is originally 1. If nothing intervenes, it will remain unchanged. It will be warm and happy. Maybe it will be unsatisfactory. Sadly.
A few minutes after 7:20, my school beauty brother and I were walking on the roadside of Guanxiangmen. Suddenly, several criminal policemen came over: "Are you Xiao Ye? Please come with us!" The police jeep took me to Xiangxi Prefecture. On the second floor of the Public Security Bureau, I saw Li Zhi there. Although he was under strict guard, he was calm and smiling. Several people were interrogating him using the techniques of a John Reid analyst. I know This is routine! Ever since John Reid noticed that subjects exhibited certain states and invented a non-machine-based interrogation system, police have always relied on a specific set of questions and answers to expose a suspect's weaknesses.
"What's your name?" the policewoman asked while flipping through a pile of letters, which contained criminal information about the suspect. "Li Zhi!" "Age?" "Twenty-three and a half years old."
The policewoman asked again: "Do you know why you are here?" Li Zhi said: "I don't know!"
"Are you really not knowing or are you pretending not to know?" the detective stood up and smoked a cigarette and said, "Tell me! Tell me everything you know."
Li Zhi said: "I don't know! What can I say?" The criminal policeman in charge of recording the confession immediately laughed when he heard this, "You are an out-of-school student, you are amazing!" "It's a pity that students are students, and there are loopholes in your lies. Too many." "All the members of Yihesheng are very tough. You said that you entered the Dynasty alone, faced Ji Dao who had a gun in his hand, and actually defeated and wounded them?"
"A few months ago, when you learned that your lover and Hong Qiang met in a nightclub, you were so angry that you rushed directly into the nightclub and severely maimed Hong Qiang, which is commonly known as turning him into an eunuch. Such cruel methods are just the right thing for you to recruit. relationship."
"Your level of nonsense is not high." Li Zhi sneered.
"You don't have to deny it. Now not only the victim Hong Qiang can testify against you, but the nightclub's publicist can also testify against you. Coupled with the disability report issued by the hospital, you have nothing to quibble with."
After hearing this, Li Zhi sneered again: "Hong Qiang threatened me with a knife and forced me to take a full injection of the so-called latest phantom powder. Unfortunately, the phantom medicine was not very effective. I only lasted for about a minute. Can stay awake. I know that they are suspected of kidnapping, forcing others to take drugs, attempted rape and other serious crimes." "Oh!" "That's right!" "Yihe Sheng's people still have a lot of guns in their hands. This is what happened."
"You don't even know where this place is, you're so arrogant!" The detective on the left slammed his pen on the table, stood up immediately, and without any hesitation, he slapped Li Zhi's face hard. "
Let’s see if you admit it or not!”
It's a pity that the fierce slap didn't hit his face, but hit him in the middle of the cold handcuffs he raised. The man retracted his right hand and his face was deformed in pain. Li Zhi smiled lightly and said: "The slap hit the iron handcuffs."
"How does that feel when you're on the block?" "Don't put a high hat on me. I was very frank and told the whole story. But when it came to you, not only did you not give me leniency, you also abused violence." "Also!"
"I would like to ask, according to regulations, only investigators can enter places like the interrogation room. Outsiders, especially those related to the case, are strictly prohibited from interfering to prevent unjust cases. Why are members who have nothing to do with the case now?
Can I also hear the trial with you here?"
At this time I saw Director Zhong walking in from behind the glass window.
He zipped up his black jacket, combed his hair with his fingers and said, "Bridges lead to bridges, and roads lead to roads. It's best not to mix them up. You have to solve your own problems first." "You all have their own reasons, and so do I.
I know!" "But! The way you appeal is inappropriate." He sent the clerk away. His granite face was expressionless. He leaned in his chair and said coldly to Li Zhi: "Little brother, I'll pay attention.
After thinking about it for a while, the result of this interrogation is very unfavorable to you. I can't give you the freedom you want. I can't decide the task force alone. I have to discuss it with them. But what is my attitude towards you?
Your family also knows it."
"But if you are guilty, you can only be punished. I have to exercise my authority." As he said, the fat man waved his hand to the side arrogantly, "Take Li Zhi away! Detain him for a few days! Slow down.
Slow trial!"
The bloated Director Zhong took a few glances at the scars on my face and said in a complex tone: "Xiao Ye! I also know about your affairs. There are orders from superiors!" "Relevant departments have used coercive means to suppress the news about the Demon Apostle.
!" "I think we really can't figure out what happened, because only we know the truth, and if something did happen, it would be too difficult to tell." "I don't mean to say that.
To be rude or whatever, I just want to know how long the investigation is going to take."
"Like I said before, what we can do about these consequences is, based on the fact that the smudges were caused within the last 24 hours, what is your explanation for this?" "And!" "If anyone suspects that these incidents were caused by you
Yes, why do you think they doubt you?"
I said, "Well! There's someone else out there besides me. I don't know why I should doubt it."
"Who else do you suspect would do this?" "You know!" "Of all the people who were here last night or who were here, tell me you can guarantee the harm to Yizhifei's murderer. I know other gangs won't do this.
Even Pang Guang can't do it."
I looked at my reflection on the tiles below and said calmly: "As I said, if we hear the noise but I can't hurt others, I don't need anyone to vouch for me! However, I believe what the detective said and the reason for the destruction.
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In the next few minutes after 20:50, I looked at a few dark shadows in the distance. The flowers bloomed and made a sound, but they did not move. In an instant, things seemed to be reversed. Right but wrong, heavy but light. The plane of the area was narrowed, and the area was tightly connected.
The widows, widowers, lonely and disabled people all had something to support or lost for a while. They gradually returned to their original appearance. The person who was shut in the claustrophobic room with me was a gray-headed and unkempt 47-year-old uncle. He was reading the Bhagavad Gita.
?????????) Chinese version. He asked me why I was imprisoned. I said it was due to compensation for a debt. His eyelids immediately drooped, as if he completely understood what I meant, but he said
He always thought that he was the one who left and that what he decided was unchangeable.
He put down the thin book in his hand with an indifferent expression, as if all the honors, disgrace, joys and sorrows were the fireworks of others. I could tell that he had a story, but I didn't ask him why he was imprisoned.
The uncle suddenly sighed and asked me for tobacco, so I threw the remaining half pack of camel to him. I thought that tobacco and alcohol may be to men like snacks, makeup, high heels and women. Even though they know the harm, they are still disconnected like that one.
Retro red, low-quality, with a pungent smell of artificial leather that never goes away. He smoked five cigarettes in a row and became active again. He saw that I was a little depressed, so he told a vulgar joke: I had a bubble in the past.
Pao (Western Hunan dialect/prostitute) was caught helplessly. The police asked: Why do you do this? Pao Pao said helplessly with tears in his eyes: It depends on the corruption of officials and the factories to sell, and it depends on the small piece below, and the time is short.
The money comes quickly, and I am neither corrupt nor corrupt. You say I am selling, but even though my body is selling, my soul is still there, and the carrot has been pulled out and the hole is still there, how can you say it is selling. Hey:) It really makes me laugh to death!!
The uncle staggered and looked at me calmly and said: I'm afraid he will be imprisoned for 15 years. He discovered that there are always things that we cannot touch and cannot change, but they can invisibly change everything in the world. He
Slowly closing my eyes, letting the darkness of the past that is about to settle, I feel that he lived an irreplaceable life. He also said: You and I are separated from each other, and we will not forget what we can remember. Maybe this will make us twilight.
Ji has become a passer-by.
"The first thing I would definitely do is think about a shorter way. Even though I have nothing to give you, in exchange for cigarettes, I will also give you a few words. Please keep it!" He said as he took it from the pocket of his prison uniform.
I took out the folded piece of waste paper and threw it in front of me. It was completely different from the world prison and it unfolded in front of my eyes. I saw the uncle wrote on the note with scrawled strokes:
If people don’t do anything, it’s not nothing but inaction! This world is completely self-sufficient and is not affected by anything external to it. It is neither created nor destroyed. It just exists. And as if
There is something to do, but nothing to seek. There is no self, and there is no ego. I have traveled thousands of miles without regaining the darkness, and I am still vague. I ask "I" what I call a devil.
What's more, the gluttonous Bhima also blows the frightening conch and makes "my" skin feel hot. Although some people have heard about it, they are ignorant of it. It's like taking off the old clothes and putting on new robes, and the soul leaves the old and useless old material body.
, enter a new one. The soul cannot be broken by swords, cannot be burned by fire, and cannot be soaked and corrupted by water. It is latent in the beginning, appears in the middle, and is destroyed and returned to latent in the end. So why should we mourn? Om (om).
Tat (tat). And it is inspired by the sound of sat (sat).
Smoke covers fire, and dust covers mirrors. Although "I" have no life, and "I"'s transcendent body will never be destroyed, "I" still appear in the original transcendent form in every age. I am satisfied with getting without asking, and stay away from relative
Nature has no jealousy, is not moved by success or failure, and is not tied down even though it is engaged in activities.
I see that when living beings wake up, it is the dark night of introspection for the saints. Yajna asks you to perform sacrifices and you will get what you want. However, when you wake up, sacrifices and sacrifices satisfy the demigods and demigods.
People will also satisfy you. With such reciprocity, everything grows and grows. It is both internal and external, and it is also moving. It is the same. We can’t see it and have nothing in it. Although it is very far away, it is very close to all things. We look very beautiful.
The elephant is divided, but in fact it is never divided. However, the form of ignorance causes hallucinations, lethargy and lethargy in all living beings. I know that on the night of Brahma, all living beings are destroyed. Some people think so, some describe it this way, some people like this
I heard that because of the ardent material life but giving up halfway, when someone leaves the body before death and thinks of "me", his nature will immediately become the same as "me". In the end, he can get close to the magic rule of "me".